133: 48.
Chao!
Were you actually able to make it real after I joked around?”_3 133: 48.
Chao!
Were you actually able to make it real after I joked around?”_3 You need a new backing to survive in the kingdom as free people.
The reputation of the old church remnants is not very good.
Even if you don’t care, you need to consider your hunters.”
When no one else was around, the old knight was no longer so indifferent, he sighed and whispered to General Loren:
“But we are loyal…
you know, Loren!
You watched the absurdity ten years ago, you know we were loyal from beginning to end.
I can accept it, but these children should not suffer all this!”
“I know, I believe you, but others don’t think so.”
The half-dwarf general shook his head and said:
“The betrayal of the old church was established ten years ago, Finoc, you must accept this fact, listen to , do this job well!
The wise king will see, he will give you loyal ones a chance.
I firmly believe this.
You must take good care of Fraser!
This young man is very talented, he is different from those obstinately nauseating nobles of West Lan.”
Outside the office, Major Fraser looked at the black-clad psychic next to him, crying and covering his face.
He took out his handkerchief and handed it to him, comforted helplessly:
“Don’t cry, Sir He Lu.
Although the general is strict, he also praised your sharpness…”
“But the general said I’m unprofessional, that my detection spells are even worse than his 1100-year-old grandfather’s vision, I must not graduate successfully.”
The young psychic cried heartbreakingly, he said desperately:
“I am the hope of the whole village.
This ti I have lost my face.
Major, you are a good person, but you don’t need to comfort .
My life is hopeless.
I am going to have a hefty drink with my fellow villagers.”
“Ah, I hope my aunt won’t laugh at .”
—
“Captain!
The legion commander just summoned all the old soldier captains!
It seems there’s an ergency task!”
Outside the Pioneer Fortress, the Huntress Captain Natalie, who had just finished her recovery training, was eating her cold late-night snack when the scout Ambo who lived with her in the sa barrack walked hurriedly to her.
Wearing a black eye patch for her eye that was hurt in previous tortures, Ambo bends down and whispers to her captain:
“I heard so comrades passing ssages privately, the legion commander might be selecting the elite for another task.”
“Hmm?
Where to?”
Natalie put down her spoon, pushed back her hair and revealed the scars on her cheek and eyes.
But these scars did not ruin her face, but rather made her look even more rugged.
The Grey-haired Demon Hunting Princess in the players’ view asked in a soft voice.
Ambo hesitated for a mont, then said in a low voice:
“I have a small fellow villager who is a psychic scout of the Exploration Corps, he was scolded by General Loren for being unprofessional which upset him and he got drunk and blabbed so details.”
“The mission should be to return to Transylvania!
“The specifics are in Cardman City, General Loren seems to want to confirm the annihilation of the Blood Vulture Clan, but we…”
“The legion commander did not summon us.”
“We must participate!”
Natalie imdiately clenched her fists.
Everything that happened in Morlan village and Smugglers’ Forest had kindled a fla in her heart, she said solemnly:
“Those grievances with the vampires, we have to solve them with our own hands!
I’ll go find the legion commander, you go find Norman and Porter, we must participate in this operation!
“That guy Murphy…
“For Old Joe to go peacefully to the sacred hall of Avalon, I must catch the culprit!”
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